Coming out of the subway station, I saw the sky surging, endless dark clouds with lightning and raindrops as big as marbles pouring down, which caught pedestrians off guard. In just a few seconds, the road turned into the sea of Wang Yang, and the cars coming and going were driving slowly with double jumping lights.
My sister and I didn't bring an umbrella, so we had to put our heads in our hands and take out the energy to charge. "Ah-"shouted and ran to mom's car. The distance is short, but after we got on the bus, our clothes were all wet and we could wring out a big pool of water. This is the first time for us to run in such a heavy rain. We couldn't help laughing when we saw that we were drenched. After sitting down, the car started. I looked out of the window and found that the oncoming car splashed water really high. It's like putting a pair of big snow-white wings on a car, plus flashing double jump lights, big birds fly on the sea! Cool! "wow! Waterfall! " My sister gave a cry and I followed the sound. It turned out to be a big water column flowing down from the viaduct! Mother had a whim and said, "Do you want to experience the feeling of' flying down thousands of feet'?" My sister and I said in unison, "Yes!" So my mother asked me to open the sun visor of the skylight, step on the gas pedal and drive to the waterfall. We shrink up unconsciously. I only heard a bang and felt that the roof of the car was almost smashed through. I can't see anything under the skylight, and the surrounding glass is blurred. The wiper is simply too busy. Sister casually sang: "Let's row, the boat pushes the waves away …" I echoed, really happy and unforgettable!
A ray of sunshine scared off the heavy rain, and the gradually dispersed clouds gave way to the sun. The appearance of rainbow brought a perfect ending to the heavy rain. As the saying goes, summer is like a child's face. You cry and laugh for a while, and it happens.
Summer rain 400-word composition 2 Summer has come, bringing a hot and dry atmosphere. A summer rain washed away the sultry heat and cleared up the anxious mind. I love summer, and I love the special feeling brought by summer rain.
Before the summer rain, the hot smell made people afraid to go out. Cicadas are chirping in the branches, but they can't be appreciated when they listen carefully. The grass can't breathe fresh air, and it also lowers its head sullenly. Everything is dead. In summer, farmers are sweating like a pig and are undergoing the test of extreme heat. Everything is waiting for the arrival of summer rain in the sweltering heat.
"Boom-"Yu Xia's news, the ants get busy. It turned out that they were busy moving to places that could not be flooded. Swallows fly low in the air, telling their children to go home quickly. Because summer rain is coming!
"Want to go! Hey! " It rained in summer, and it came so quickly. The farmer's uncle hurried home from the field and quickly transported the bags of wheat dried at the door to his home. Summer rain hits the lotus leaf and falls into the water like pearls. Frogs are screaming loudly in the pond, as if singing, loving summer and cheering for this summer rain. Summer rain broke the silence and made people's hearts cool a lot.
After the summer rain, the whole world became more beautiful and everything was full of vitality. Birds began to fly into the blue sky again, frogs croaked louder and people went on working. Lotus leaves are more beautiful and elegant after the rain. Butterflies and dragonflies also began to dance.
In the nature after the rain, birds also stand on the branches, offering a beautiful song for the coolness after the rain in summer. Grass and trees are greener and more lovely. Everything looks so beautiful!
I love summer, not only its vitality, but also the rain in summer.
Summer rain 400-word composition 3 Among many summer scenery, I like summer rain best.
The rain in summer sometimes rains and never stops; Sometimes storms come and go in a hurry But whether it's raining in Mao Mao or pouring rain, they all seem to be playing wonderful music. Listen, the light rain rustles, like playing the piano; The heavy rain is like drumming. The voice is changeable and pleasant to hear. Whenever it rains, I will sit by the window, listen to the sound of the rain and enjoy the beautiful scenery in the rain.
It's sultry for several days, and it's so hot that people can't breathe. It was so hot that the puppy stuck out its long tongue and gasped, and it was so hot that it kept barking ...
Everyone is looking forward to rain Finally, the downpour fell from the sky, and for a time, it blurred my vision. Soon, colorful umbrellas in the street moved slowly in the rain like blooming flowers, as if reluctant to leave. People under the umbrella not only feel the hearty rain, but also taste its sweetness.
The rain stopped and a cool breeze blew, and I suddenly felt refreshed. People came to the street one after another. Adults got together and talked and laughed. Children chased each other and accidentally stepped into puddles, splashing mud all over the sky.
Looking into the distance, the sky is blue, the mountains are clearly visible, and even the cypress trees on the mountains are vivid. Coupled with the green trees and red flowers on the roadside, a colorful world appeared in front of me, and I couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh, how beautiful!" "
Summer rain, like a beautiful angel, not only moistens the earth, but also brings coolness. I love you.-Yu Xia!
Yu Xia's 400-word composition 4 As the saying goes: Sun Monkey's face-changes as you say, and so does the summer rain. It's sunny in the morning, and it's dark in the afternoon.
I opened the window and looked around. The sky is overcast and gray. "Boom-boom-"Father-in-law Lei came too, took out the drum that had been hidden for a long time, and lamented the sky. Grandma Feng also came to join in the fun.
She waved her sleeves vigorously, and suddenly there was a strong wind.
"Tick, tick"? What's that noise? Oh! It turned out that the rain in Mao Mao couldn't wait and danced ballet in the sky. Some fall on the road and bounce up, as if the road is their trampoline; Some fell into the river, and the river immediately boiled, as if countless elves were dancing happily; Some fall on the eaves and slide down as if on a slide. It rained harder and harder, and in a blink of an eye, it rained cats and dogs. In a short time, it seems that there is an endless rain curtain in the sky. The sudden rain caught people off guard. Some people rushed home with prepared rain gear; Some simply walk in the rain, and the result is a "soaking chicken"; Some people hid in the shed for shelter from the rain. Dry land "plops, plops" happily drinking water, and flowers and plants are like hungry babies, greedily sucking the dew of rain.
Gradually, the rain stopped. I opened the window and a breath of fresh air came to my face. Grandpa sun came out again, and a rainbow hung in the sky, dazzling. The scenery after the rain is more beautiful!
Chun Yu is an affectionate girl, but Yu Xia is an angry lion. Autumn rain is a polite gentleman, and winter rain is a frightened wild horse. Among these kinds of rain, summer rain is my favorite. Because it's so thrilling.
This is the night before the first rain in summer. The sky is gloomy, as if it had been splashed with ink. It's sultry at home and people seem to be out of breath. After a while, a flash of lightning broke the silence of summer, and it cut through the sky like a sword. Then one, two, three ... lightning flies in the air one after another, and thunder lingers in my ear. I thought: it's going to rain! My favorite summer rain is coming.
Sure enough, after a while, it began to rain. At first, the rain was like a sleeping lion. But in vain, the lion suddenly became angry, as if disturbed by something, like splashing water like pouring water, and falling from the sky like a waterfall. It rained harder and harder, and Lei Gong kept beating drums. Dian Mu struck the gong vigorously, and the sea of rain fell from the sky like soybeans, and it kept falling. I stood in the rain feeling the first rain in summer, depressed and worried. All this went up in smoke. Gradually, the rain soaked my clothes, but I felt like I was on a happy trip, and happiness never stopped.
Summer rain comes like a gust of wind and goes like lightning. After the heavy rain, a curved colorful bridge slowly formed in the sky, but I still remember the happiness and eternal realm in the rain.
I love Yu Xia! I like the summer rain that makes me happy.
Summer rain 400-word composition 6 This summer rain has no charm and gentleness of spring rain, no dignity and meditation of autumn rain, and no nature and calmness of winter rain. It is the enthusiasm and roughness of "the dark clouds can't cover the mountains, and the white rain jumps over the boat".
This summer's rain, drop by drop, can be seen clearly, like an elf in the sky visiting the people. When it comes, it is close to everything on the earth with the breath of sunshine and the heat of midsummer. I like to listen to its cheerful footsteps-stepping on the roof, knocking on the leaves and shaking on the branches ... "Maybe every joy, every sadness and even every life in this world will have such a beautiful start?" In meditation, I found that the elves in the sky seem to be tired of playing and have a lot less motivation. The rain beads gradually turned into rain threads and thin rain curtains.
I want to touch the summer rain, so I stretch out my hands to catch it. It is soft, not as strong as it looks. This reminds me of people-they also have the same side as Yu Xia. Some people look so strong and great, but in fact there is a soft place in their hearts. The genie ... is leaving. She retired peacefully and happily without asking for honor or reward from others or expecting any reward from nature. Followed by a brilliant sunshine.
Summer rain! Your vigorous arrival baptized my soul; After you left quietly, let me go one step further-sunshine is always after the storm. At this time, I silently prayed in my heart: summer rain knows the season, and I hope the weather will be good all year round!
At noon in summer, even the air is hot, and the asphalt road is soft, so you can wash your feet and step on shallow footprints.
It was scorching sun just now, but the sky darkened at a glance. Dark clouds in the sky are like ink that has knocked over a bottle, and the earth is dark. The howling of the strong wind made the leaves rustle and the cicadas in the trees stopped singing. "Rumble ..." tripterygium wilfordii seems to be unable to stand the sweltering heat in summer. He got angry and shook the dark clouds with a deafening roar.
After a while, "Wow ..." Raindrops as big as peas fell quickly. Big trees and small trees danced and shouted wildly in the storm, as if welcoming the arrival of heavy rain.
Gradually, gradually, the rain stopped and the dark clouds dispersed. There are white clouds floating in the sky, and the sun shines directly through the cracks, changing the earth into a golden coat. An arched rainbow of seven colors appeared in the sky, like a bridge in a fairy tale.
Close your eyes and imagine yourself walking across the overpass. It's really beautiful. You should try it.
Yu Xia, who comes and goes in a hurry, is like an impatient girl, impatient and impatient. Rainbow after rain is a rare and beautiful landscape. Do not believe, you can have a look.
Sitting in front of the window staring blankly, bored looking out of the window, still immersed in the sword on the computer just now, my mind is blank. ...
Suddenly a muffled thunder sounded, pulling me back from fantasy to reality. "It's going to rain!" Somehow, an inexplicable joy enveloped my heart.
Before we had time to prepare, the rapid thunder and rain mixed with the unique heat in summer, making the earth wet. In a short time, it rained cats and dogs, and raindrops hit the glass unscrupulously. The sound of "tick-tock, tick-tock" outside the window seems to be a pleasant symphony, which is out of tune with the sound of knocking on the glass and makes people upset.
Looking out of the window, a small pond has been formed on the bumpy road, and the raindrops form ripples in circles and spread outward; Willow thin body swaying in the wind, willow branches are swaying in the wind like a girl's moving long hair; The leaves rustled in the wind, and the rain washed away the old symbol of everything-dust, and replaced it with a brand-new look. Lightning and thunder, the wind roared, and nature was completely changed.
The rain gradually stopped. When I opened the window, the fresh air after the rain gradually entered the room, and my body felt very comfortable and refreshing. ...
It was raining cats and dogs before going to bed, as if Tianchi had been hit by a naughty boy. The water flowed down without scruple, and the momentum poured down, even in the dream of taking a nap. The rain in summer is not as much as a dime a dozen in spring, like a fine needle, so gentle and affectionate. So that Dai Wangshu walked into the endless rain lane, so that Jiangnan women lingered with umbrellas. Xia Yu is as casual as Mulan, and she just walks away. She came with dignity and dignity. She is not as delicate as the spring rain, but she is heroic. She likes lightning and thunder, because she thinks this is her announcement in the world, and now this is her world. Yu Xia is also very generous. In that arid area, she is not stingy, just like in the past, she will bring water to the land completely. But after all, she is also a woman, and sometimes she is melodramatic. She will be careless and converge a lot at once, which is probably a common problem in her youth.
It's still raining, and it's a little quiet. Looking out of the window, the mountains became foggy, the bamboo leaves became greener, and there were strings of beads under the eaves, as if everything had calmed down after she had just made a fuss. It's still summer rain, but time has passed, and one day bright autumn rain will replace this silly and straightforward summer rain. Time is passing, we can't control anything, we can't keep anything, we can only grasp ourselves.
The 400-word composition 10 Xia Jie quietly came to the world. When she saw this scene, her heart seemed to be hit by countless arrows. The sun is scorching the mother earth, and the flowers and trees are bent down and listless; Animals call it "heat …" So Xia Jie invited Brother Wuyun to help. She said to Brother Wuyun, "Brother Wuyun, please do me a favor and quench the thirst of Mother Earth." Brother Wuyun quickly agreed.
I saw a flash in the sky, as if taking pictures of us. No, it was lightning that flashed across the sky and the students were attracted by it. Another flash of lightning split the distant tree in half. Then, Father Lei played a big drum, and the children covered their ears and closed their eyes tightly. They are very scared.
After a while, it began to rain, first a light rain, and then it turned into a downpour. The rain hit the glass and made a "click, click, click" sound, as if to say, "It's so cool, thank you." The rain falls on your hands, which is very cold; Hit the body and get wet; Raindrops fell on the ground, and the ground was full of water; Raindrops fall to the ground, and countless small circles appear in the water, like countless small stars in the sky at night; Raindrops fell on loose sand, and suddenly, a small hole appeared in the sand.
After a storm comes a calm, a fresh air comes to my face.
Yu Xia's 400-word composition 1 1 National Day is coming. Mom and Dad will go to Wuyuan, Sanqingshan and Fangte Paradise together.
We first went to Sanqingshan, where the scenery is like a beautiful painting. Take the cableway first, and it will be over halfway up the mountain. So, we went up 800 steps and arrived at Rishang Villa Hotel. Our room is 20xx. In the afternoon, we went to the west coast to play. We climbed to the top of the mountain and finally saw the sea of clouds. These clouds are as white as snow, like endless white snow. As soon as we reached the other side of the mountain, we were shocked by the beautiful scenery: the sunset was hidden behind the white clouds, which were beautifully illuminated by the sun. The clouds closest to the sun turn red, and the clouds farther away from the sun are illuminated more yellow. The farthest place, that is, the place where the sun does not shine, where the sky is dark blue. With clouds, the sunlight shed by the sun becomes a light column, giving off dazzling light and dyeing the sea of clouds red.
The next day, we went to the east coast to play. The east coast is more beautiful, and every stone is like a thing. For example, there is a stone on the east side of the mountain. It looks like a girl looking down at the world with her head down, so people call her the "Oriental Goddess". There is also a stone, like a cobra, looking up at the sky, so people call it "the python comes out of the mountain". There is also a piece that looks like the word "Tian", so people call it "Tian Zi Shi". Later, we climbed the highest peak, Yujing Peak. Finally, we bid farewell to Sanqingshan and went to Wuyuan to play.
It's raining. It's the first rain in summer. Summer rain is not as continuous as winter rain, nor as precious as spring rain, but I love summer rain alone in this life.
Summer rain falls in this small town with few flowers, and a flock of flying pigeons fly over the sky. On a rainy day, the dove of my soul was not wet, flying between heaven and earth, ethereal and distant, like a melodious and beautiful ancient rhyme, which lasted for a long time. When my wings degenerate into my hands, I want to beat the sky with my hands and fly like a dove, even if I die. I really hope I have a pair of wings, so that I can fly to the sky and let all the depression and sadness in my heart disappear in the rain.
People who love rain will never take shelter from the rain. Let the coolness of the rain wash away the dust in your heart, let the leisure of the rain erase the vulgarity of your heart, and let the sound of the rain tell you that those who hide in the room with the doors and windows closed will never understand the love and eternal poetry of the rain.
On a summer night, the fields in the rain are covered with green wings. Listen to the sound of rain. My heart is as transparent as glass, washed under your eyes ... the rain is not very heavy, and the flowers of that tree are blooming alone for the summer rain! Touch the petals and smell the joy of life. Begonia is light red, red is "happy but not obscene", and light white is "declining but not hurting". It is shaded by green leaves all over the tree and moves moderately, like a naive girl praying in the rain. Put my hopes in the summer rain, cheer with my poems, cheer in the fields, cheer in the rainy night, and wait for the beauty of tomorrow.
Let life run in the fields and embrace the fields, rainy nights and youth with my pure feelings. Waiting for tomorrow's glory.
After the summer rain, a fresh and vigorous sun rises from the heart and hangs in the field of hope.
Yu Xia's 400-word composition 13 "Xiao He only shows its sharp corners, and the dragonfly stands at the top" is a typical portrayal of Yang Wanli, a poet in midsummer. For me, the most beautiful thing in summer is not the lotus, but the most common rain.
I like rain, unlike Zhu Ziqing's artistic conception of "like ox hair, like needles, like filaments". I like rain, not because of its contribution to the earth. I like rain, but I just like it. I like the beautiful sound when it rains.
It rains most frequently in summer, especially in quiet nights. I was intoxicated by the rustling sound of raindrops. I think when it landed, there was a musical rhythm. For me, the happiest thing is to lie in bed and enjoy the baptism of raindrops when I sleep. Its sound is magical, a bit like a symphony at night, and I fell asleep listening to it.
In my opinion, spring rain is precious, autumn rain is sad, and winter rain is quiet, which makes it difficult for me to feel. Only the rain in summer makes me feel relaxed.
I once had the illusion that if my room had a skylight, I could enjoy it up close before the rain came. With the company of the stars and rain, loneliness disappears, and the rest is the clear spring in my heart.
The pure love for rain is not only the love from the heart, but also the infatuation with rain. Rain can moisten everything and make my heart calmer.
Yu Xia's 400-word composition 14 This summer is really too hot, which can be described as extremely hot. The heat makes people breathless. But this year's summer rain is also very strange, so urgent and fierce every time.
"The wind has blown away, and the water under the lake is as follows." Every time I see a scene of violence, it makes people feel scared, and I am no exception!
I remember playing ball with my brother in my grandmother's yard on the evening of August 8. Suddenly, there was a loud noise and the sky suddenly changed color. It was dark at once, and soon it began to rain cats and dogs. The people who left also hurried home. We closed the doors and windows and waited for the storm. It's raining, lightning and thunder, and my hair stands on end. It's terrible.
Every time you hear this "rumble" of thunder, you should be mentally prepared in advance. I think of those scenes from time to time: dark clouds, thunder and lightning, storms … as if the air was still, everything was terrible. Huge raindrops fell on the lawn, on the roof and on the glass ... Tick-tock, it seems that there is a special concert outside, which shows that the rain is not terrible.
The rain in summer, although a bit fierce, has its favorite places, which bring us coolness.
It's sunny today, with no clouds and no wind in Wan Li. The big trees on the roadside seem to be dizzy from the heat and don't move. Only the cicada in the tree is still crying desperately, "It's hot, it's hot." Little yellow dog is lying under the big tree, sticking out his tongue and panting. The water spilled on the road suddenly disappeared without a trace.
In the afternoon, the sky was dark and heavy, and a gust of wind shook the trees, blowing pebbles and dust on the ground. After a while, several flashes of lightning appeared in the sky. Then, it began to rain like millet. After a while, it changed from a light rain like millet to a light rain like beans. Rain hits the earth, emitting waves of heat and making a ticking sound at the same time. They danced frolicking in the rain. The whole road is foggy like boiling water. It rained harder and harder, as if God had poured it into a basin. The water drops on the eaves are like strings of broken beads. The street suddenly became empty, and occasionally a few cars with headlights on, like snails driving in the rain, lost their former prestige. People are holding umbrellas, just like colorful mushrooms walking fast in the rain.
It rained heavily for more than an hour, and the air was particularly fresh after the rain. Under the baptism of heavy rain, flowers and trees become greener and more colorful. What a refreshing rain!